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[forsometimenow]

Who: The crew of the Wonderduck and any visitors
Broadcast: N/A
Action: SS Wonderduck
When: The latter half of May

[IT'S A MINGLE, SWEET DUCKS. What're you all up to?]

Comments

[frigidaire]

I don't know, maybe you'd have been dropped into Beacon Hills. Weird stuff happens there.

[ Isaac slouches a little in his spot on the floor, stretches his legs out in front of him. ] Then I could show you around. It's pretty boring, though. Dude, there are uglier werewolves than me, you know. You'd love it.

[ He picks at the bed sheets before he reaches over to poke at a few of the feathers sticking out, the king of being annoying. ] So let's hang out. We could get food I guess, or find some alien games to play. If I have to play another round of hangman I might actually lose my mind, dude.

[feathery]

[The comment about ugly werewolves gets a short, soundless snort of laughter. He doesn't even acknowledge Isaac's feather poking; Jade does it so often he's kind of inured to it.]

How often have you been playing hangman. Who have you even been playing against.

[Because lbr, Davesprite would get bored and also probably yelled at for using words that Isaac doesn't believe are actually words.]

[frigidaire]

I played against Octavia sometimes, but. Sometimes I play by myself, too, so.

[ Isaac gets so very, very bored, okay? ] I dunno, I get tired of the games we have so I switch around sometimes. And it's not like we have any new movies. Why, you wanna play hangman?

[feathery]

[Davesprite hangs his head back over the edge of the bed, sunglasses sliding up his nose.]

Not when you just said you might lose your mind. Again.

[He isn't really enthused about the idea of Isaac losing his mind, full moon or no full moon. But he rolls off the bed and onto his feet.]

Come on, let's go get food.

[He absently offers a hand to Isaac, to help him off the floor.]

[frigidaire]

Yeah pretty sure that's not gonna happen. I don't feel the crazy, like, werewolf rage or anything so I think you're safe for now.

[ Isaac takes the hand and pulls himself up. ] Thanks. Yeah, food's probably a good idea, so. You know. Lead the way. Maybe not pizza, though, that place looked weird.

[feathery]

Let's not talk about the fuckin' living pizza that crawls off your plate, ok.

[And then they went to get food and it probably didn't even involve bugs, aw yeah.]